You've been keeping your distanceInfected as I amI'll come wounded and carelessCrawling back to youCrumbling down under spotlightsFor I am weak like youScent of placentaWe're heading back to the source

The houselights fade outA perfect warm deathThe worms have crawled inAnd made us who we are

Radio outDancing to a silent tuneStand up and shoutFor all we are is innocentTurn the lights outThis could be the final hourAnd we're on time

I see hundreds of facesStaring back at meAn armory of human shieldsTo protect me from the truthThe truth as I never told itFor I'm a liar like youNothing quite like a transplantTo erase the past